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    [Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
    I tell her “now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga
    I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
    Niggas is jealous but really I couldn’t care less
    I’m in hell’s kitchen with an apron and a hair net
    Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness
    So on my Libra scale, I’m weighing sins and forgiveness
    What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop
    Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
    Life on the edge, I’m dangling my feet
    I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
    Haters can’t see me, nose bleed seats
    And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
    I rock to the beat of my drumset
    I’ve been at the top for a while and I aint jump yet
    But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
    Now jump up on that dick and do a full split

    [Drake]
    She just started to pop it for a nigga
    And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
    And I say I aint doubt you for a second
    I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
    I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
    And she bad, so maybe she won’t
    Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
    Yeah,

    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, yeah
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will

    [Lil Wayne]
    Yeah, I tell her “now go on, pop that p-ssy for me”
    Haters can’t see me, but them bitches still looking for me
    And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
    Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back
    Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
    I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back
    I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
    Eat her til she cry, call that “wine and dine”
    Try to check me and I’mma have ‘em checkin’ pulses
    They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen
    Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
    Looked in the face of death and took it’s mask off
    Now I like my house big and my grass soft
    I like my girl face South and her ass North
    But I’m Ray Charles to the bullshit
    Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

    [Drake - Chorus]
    She just started to pop it for a nigga
    And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
    And I say I aint doubt you for a second
    I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
    I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
    And she bad, so maybe she won’t
    Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
    Yeah,

    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, yeah
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will

    [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
    Pandemonium, she cause that
    Toss it up, and I stuff ‘em where her draws at
    That’s on everything like feets that’s on my floor mats
    Red bottoms, spikes on ‘em, that’s yo stacks
    Speakin’ Spanish while she tannin’, body no fat
    Shawty body body got me on my 4th stack
    Pink champagne, order more yak
    Rollin’ airplanes, where I land at?
    I levitate over numbers you niggas never make
    The Columbians callin’, I tell ‘em “perate”
    Every summer I celebrate with a new estate
    Let’s get the f-ck out this club, call it the great escape
    She wrap her lips ’round a nigga, just like a chinchilla
    Crap table Bellagio, I’m a big tipper
    My life a stage I need her just to stand on it
    Everyday she look back, I toss a band on it

    [Drake - Chorus]
    She just started to pop it for a nigga
    And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
    And I say I aint doubt you for a second
    I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
    I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
    And she bad, so maybe she won’t
    Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
    Yeah,

    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, yeah
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
    She will, she will, she will
    Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
    She will, she will, she will

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